[I broke up with Cheng Feng. This time it's over. 】

within half a minute of sending it, the phone call from Wen Xing came.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing. I didn't go on a business trip two days ago. When I came back, I left a note saying that I didn't think about this kind of day and left. I didn't see him. Did you see him?"

Smell star wry smile, where she met Cheng Feng ah, Ouyang is holding the last straw to find her.

"Why don't you tell me about you two? I'm not trying to get inside, I'm trying to help you find a way. "

"Ha ha, what else can I do after all the points are divided? I don't intend to recover it. I have to respect him at last, don't I?"

Ouyang smile very powerless, against the wall slide to sit on the ground.

"Star, I'm fine. I just want to tell you Well, I just want to talk to people... "

Sitting on the cold floor until daybreak, Ouyang regained his composure and remained calm without a tear.

He took a bath, changed his clothes, and went to the kitchen to cook some noodles. He thought it was time for Cheng Feng to get up, so he sent a text message.

Please call me back when you are free. Don't worry, I don't want to keep pestering you. 】

after half an hour, he didn't return, so Ouyang sent another one.

I've had enough of it. It's really boring. 】

he doesn't come back all the time, he just sends every half an hour.

I want to make it clear. Let's get together. 】

[still busy? Call me back when you have time. 】

[well, you're busy. You can take time out of your busy schedule to send me a short message. 】

he finally replied.

What's the matter? 】

Ouyang looked at these words, breathed out a breath, and directly called the phone. After two rings, the phone was connected.

Cheng Feng's voice was a little tired. He asked in a low voice, "I was busy just now. What's the matter?"

Ouyang calmly replied, "well, why don't you go to a party in the evening? My magazine's contract with me has expired, and I don't plan to renew it. In order to celebrate the success of the 50 issues, you are the model of the first and the 32 issues

His not renewing his contract means leaving.

Cheng Feng is silent for a while, still reluctant to refuse finally.

"What time? Where is it? "

"Seven in the evening, the same place."

Ouyang finished and hung up. He couldn't say any more. He couldn't go on

Listening to the busy sound from the receiver, Cheng Feng's heart is empty.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Cheng Feng appeared at the door of the box on time. There was a lot of noise inside, and the picture was just a mess.

The internal celebration will not be pretentious. The little girls are smiling, drinking, rowing and telling dirty jokes. They are usually elegant and generous, and they turn into experienced female drivers in an instant.

Ouyang was not in the mood to deal with the teasing. Everyone was very smart and didn't disturb him. He knew that his face must be very ugly. He drooped all day, like how much money others owed him. The little girl carefully asked, "if you are so reluctant, you can renew the contract..."

Smell speech, Ouyang bitter smile for a while, extinguish already burning to the tail of the smoke.

Can he renew his contract with Cheng Feng?

Outside the door, Cheng Feng stops for a moment and touches the door handle with his right hand. It's a bit strange but familiar.

he was as like as two peas in the palm of his hand. He was all in a sweat. He was just like Ouyang who fell on the bed before he returned home after he went home that day.

Push open the door, box smoke, his temple began to jump suddenly, the corner of his eyes was fumigated sour smoke.

He forced himself to put on a standard smile and said hello to the whole audience.

Then, some legs out of control to Ouyang Yu's corner.